Wraith wondered around with his weapon, cloaked as he walked around Autohaven Wreckers. He was bored and things started to become dull.
A lot of killers didn't know that Philip loved to dance. He felt like he used to know after he was sucked and stuck into this realm. Though when he wanted or got a break. He never really had a partner though so he did a lot of fast pace tango or a slow dancing waltz.
"Philip?" A small growl was coming from afar. Philip turned to see Max, the guy was in a blue vest and torn jeans. Philip felt a blush fall across his cheeks. "What are you doing here?" Philip asked him.
"I uh, wanted to visit you?" Max blushed, causing Philip to laugh. "Why aren't you limping?" Philip asks, causing Max to fiddle with his fingers. "I still do but I noticed you like to dance when you're alone." Philip grew embarrassed with his words as he turned away. "Sorry, you had to see that." He mumbled. "Oh no, no! I love the way you dance! I just thought m-maybe," Max began to stumble on his words so he stopped to take a breath and continued. "Would you like a partner?"
Philip turned around and set his weapons besides as Max soon followed. Philip smiles as he put his left hand on Max's waist while Max placed his hand on Philip's should. Philip held Max's hand with his other as they followed down into a waltz.
Philip led the dance with such ease, smoothly switching roles as Max took a five to six-second spin Philip did a quick three. Their feet were syncing with their heartbeat's, Philip was only getting started.
They began to speed up into a tango-like dance, close counters and dancing over one another. Max took Philip by the waist was threw him over his should with such ease and softness. That's when it struck Philip. Max learned how to dance to have an excuse to be with him.
This makes Philip smirk. "Ready for a challenge?" He said with a chuckled. "Always." Max let out a small laugh. The dance was close to a waltz but was wider steps and partners moving over ones back. Max always thought that Philip moved with such ease like every angle, every movement was coronated perfectly in advance. It felt like clouds until it sped up.
The couple began to get faster as it seemed to be Philip to move him around on the floor. A challenging tango. Max thought as he moved with Philip's rhythm as they danced through the clearing. With one toss in the air, Max caught Philip as Max had him in one arm hold, his head nearly at the ground.
They were both equally out of breath when Max leads down and kissed him. Philip's eyes beamed as he kissed the hillbilly back. They both sat on the ground, laughing. "You practiced those dances every day just so you can dance with me??" Philip asks, which only caused Max to blush. "You look so amazing when you do that. It just makes me inspired to be like you, you know?" Max told him.
Wraith looked at him with a smile so bright he didn't know it was possible. "Thank you," Philip said as he kissed him on the cheek as Max faded away. "Good luck in your match, partner." Max heard Philip said as he winks because he faded away into a match that the Entity had called.
He wielded his chainsaw and readied to kill people but could get the thought of how close their bodies were as they swayed with each other. He kept thinking if them moment, it was a surprise that he had even gotten the three-man kill.
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So I literally know nothing about dancing and actually quite suck at it. I can barely do the waltz and if it was for a grade I would create a whole new fucking letter. Though I noticed how Wraith looks so much like a dancer so I gave it some research. I really hope you like this <3
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